Fever dreams in sunlight I
Sleep all day but itchy eyes
Wake me up the afternoon
Is more green than it is blue
No meaning like slight breeze on TV
I touch the screen to see see see
I burn my tongue on curried sun
And drink until the moon cools down.
And if you eat another one be sure that
There’s a drink around –
[The lake’s not far
Under the stars]
[I only want me for my]
Money
Who are we to eat like kings
Under the trees yeah yeah yeah yeah
I burn my tongue on curried sun
And drink until the moon cools down.
And if you eat another one be sure that
There’s a drink around –
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2022